Virginity in second marriages by Angela
Chapter 791: Are you hungry?

"Stay for dinner?"

Cristian wondered if it was that chatty Vittorio who was sending him gossipy messages. But at this point, he was drawn in by his own question.

"Do I have to stay

... for dinner?"

-Are you inviting me?" he asked with his black eyes staring at her.

Serena nodded, -Yes, there are vegetables in the fridge, I can cook.

-You can cook?

Apparently a little surprised, Cristian could not bear to ask.

But he soon realized he hadn't said that, and said, -No, who knows what the food you prepare will taste like.

Serena immediately lowered her face, like a dejected doe, -Although I am not a professional cook, but you haven't tasted it yet, how can you say it will taste bad?

She frowned. "Really, do you feel very disappointed? It's just a meal."

-If...you're worried, can I call Vittorio to come too?

Before she could finish the rest, Cristian coldly interrupted her, "Do you two get along?

-Serena blinked and shook her head unconsciously, "Not really, but are you two friends? I just want to...

-Don't call him," Cristian said directly.

-So, you mean you'll stay?

A little uncomfortable, Cristian half-closed his thin lips, and when he was thinking about how to reject her so as not to make her too sad, he saw her laugh: -Then sit here and wait for me, I'll make dinner. After speaking, she ran in the direction of the kitchen, and her footsteps were as quick as if she were flying.

Looking at his footsteps and the figure, Cristian remembered what Vittorio had told him, and suddenly he felt--that he had been deceived.

The woman in front of him looked so energetic that she did not seem uncomfortable at all!

The accursed Vittorio, in order to deceive him, was really unscrupulous, making up any lie.

Cristian had no other remedy but to sit down on the sofa after looking around. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the suit in his hand again.

Then he naturally thought of the scene he had seen in the room.

The red underwear...

"stop."

Cristian controlled his thoughts in time and did not have to think about it again.

If he did, the pervert would not be her, but himself.

But the more he wanted to control some thoughts, the more they wanted to escape and occupy his thoughts and mind.

It was like what happened now-there was always the outline and shape of that underwear in Cristian's mind. The dress in his hand was like holding a hot potato.

So he threw it away.

He didn't want to hold it anymore so he wouldn't think about it all the time.

Serena was busy in the kitchen and even the corners of her lips were turned upward.

The message was sent by Vittorio. As for the content, it was of course about Cristian.

At first, she really thought Cristian was coming for her dress, but Vittorio said he had told Cristian that she had not been well, and then left. Vittorio then asked her if he had come to see her.

Reading this message, Serena felt as if her heart was surrounded by hot fire.

And, her heartbeat sped up a lot.

Perhaps, for Cristian these days, being arrogant was what he had been. He used to be like that, even though he was always a viper's tongue, solving everything behind her back and protecting her in front of others.

If the suit had been an excuse to come after her, then ... it was also a good thing.

It showed that even though Cristian had lost his memory, she was still attractive to him.

As she washed the vegetables, she reached out her hand to reply to Vittorio's message.

Serena: Thank you.

Vittorio seemed to wait for her response and, seeing her message, immediately sent her a question mark.

After that, he immediately sent her several messages in succession.

Vittorio: Damn, did he really go looking for you?

Vittorio: What do I do? Ahhh, I am so excited, do you know why he is such a strange person?

Sister-in-law, basically I can be sure now that this man, Cristian, is always so strange, and he must like him very much!

The last sentence made Serena's heart flutter.

She did not respond to Vittorio's Facebook, but put her cell phone on silent and then focused on the kitchen.

She did not know how much time had passed and suddenly a man's voice appeared behind her.

-How long will it take?

Serena turned her head and saw Cristian enter the kitchen and ask in a cold voice.

She was stunned for a moment, then carefully calculated the time and gave him the answer.

-About half an hour, it won't be that fast, are you...hungry?

After saying this, she quickly opened the faucet to wash her hands, looking nervously at Cristian and said, -Or should I make you some quick food first? Cristian saw a lot of things in the kitchen and could not help but frown, -Do you prepare so many dishes?

-I only make three dishes and one soup. Are you hungry?

How about if I make some spaghetti first?" At the same time, Serena tiptoed over to grab the bag of spaghetti that was on the shelf.

Seeing this, Cristian raised a hand to take it from her, and said aproposly, "No, I don't want to eat spaghetti.

Serena was a little disappointed, -Well....

-How can I help you? " Cristian suddenly asked.

-Serena's eyes went wide as if she couldn't believe it, -You want to help me, really?

Cristian looked away with his face as usual, -I can't eat without doing anything!

-No, thank you, I can do it myself,II Serena thought for a moment, and then pushed him away, -I think you'd better wait for me outside.

Cristian stared at her for a while and then suddenly laughed, -Do you despise me?

-No, no. He shook his head.

After all, he had never been in the kitchen, and how could he know how to cook? If she let him help, Serena feared everything would become even worse. Cristian taunted in a very nasty tone, "It sounds like you really despise me.

-No! Serena had no choice but to say, -If you insist on helping, then... kill the fish please.

Cristian unbuttoned his sleeves with a cold expression, thinking, -This woman-she dares to despise me.

I will surprise you and prove you wrong."

But when Serena brought a bucket of live fish in front of him, Cristian remained silent.

Staring silently at the fish swimming happily in the bucket, his face grew cold.

He looked up, "Is this what you told me to kill?

Serena's eyes lit up and she nodded: -Yes, is there a problem?